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John Wayne Gacy Jr Easy
de Sufjan Stevens
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His father was a drinker
And his mother in bed
John Wayne's t-shirts
the hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
the there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, were boys
With their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a clown for them
With his face paint white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a of his hand
Running far, running to the dead
He off all clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really like him
the floor boards
For the secrets I hid
And his mother in bed
John Wayne's t-shirts
the hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
the there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, were boys
With their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a clown for them
With his face paint white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a of his hand
Running far, running to the dead
He off all clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really like him
the floor boards
For the secrets I hid
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